The host just wants to fall in love

Chapter 102 The Little Scholar’s ​​Child Bride【7】

"Mother, I know a lot, and I will teach my husband what he doesn't know in the future." Bai Chu ate the soup.

Paste soup is boiled with vegetables and corn. If the conditions are better, add some oil and an egg to boil together.

Just after eating this thing, I will be hungry after a while.

Fortunately, there are sweet potatoes in this era, and the output is still very large. Every household has a lot of sweet potatoes. Even Yang's mother has left a small half warehouse of sweet potatoes.

Mother Yang likes to roast the sweet potatoes on the fire, and then get them out when they are hungry.

Sweet, delicious and soft.

Can survive this winter.

Return to the room after dinner.

Shi Yan continued to read books, but Bai Chu thought of something, and moved a small stool to sit beside him, "Master, now that you have passed the Tongsheng exam, you have never thought of going to the bookstore to help others copy books, so that you can not only get books for yourself but also Make some money."

"That interrupted my studies." Shi Yan said lightly.

Bai Chu thought that in the past, there were also children from poor families who worked beside Jun Yuheng, and Jun Yuheng had told her about the identities of these people.

And the little ways she said to make money were all learned from this group of people.

"What do you mean by disturbing your studies?" Bai Chu patted the wooden table with a serious face, "Do you know the benefits of copying books?"

Shiyan shook his head.

He is also a farmer, so naturally he doesn't understand anything.

"Copying books not only allows you to remember the knowledge in books, but also allows you to consolidate the texts you have recited, and can also make money to supplement your family. Do you really want your mother to destroy your eyes and praise you for reading? Reading is to read sage books , instead of reading dead books!" Bai Chu said all kinds of big truths in one breath.

Let Shiyan sound a little teachable.

"Let me write something now." Bai Chu pointed at the straw paper, "Just write it here."

Shi Yan obediently wrote a few words on the straw paper.

Bai Chu picked it up and looked at it, then nodded slowly, "It's okay, but it's better to practice more, so the price of copying books will be higher."

"Daughter-in-law, how do you know so much? Aren't you a year younger than me?" Shi Yan tilted his head, with doubts in his eyes.

Bai Chu's face froze, her mind turned quickly, and she came up with an excuse, "I heard it from others before. At that time, there were everyone on the way to escape the famine. I heard a lot of things."

"Oh, that's it." Shi Yan quickly believed.

"Do you want to write good-looking characters? Your former scholar master should have said that handwriting will also give you extra points in the examination room, right?" Bai Chu felt relieved when he saw that he believed it.

Shi Yan hurriedly nodded, "I said so."

"Then listen to me." Bai Chu picked up a small stone at the door, "From now on, tie a small stone on your wrist and add some weight to make your writing stable."

Shiyan found a red string from the box and tied it to his hand. As soon as he picked up the pen, his hand fell down uncontrollably, and he couldn't write well at all.

"Practice every day, just get used to it."

"Okay!" Shi Yan nodded vigorously.
-
Day two.

Shiyan told Yang's mother that he wanted to go to the county bookstore.

Mother Yang had just finished embroidering a few handkerchiefs and was going to the county town to deliver them, so she took them with her.

Bai Chu was very excited.

I wrote a short story yesterday, and I just submitted it to the bookstore for a try.

But soon...

Bai Chu's feet were cramped, and he still had half the journey to the county seat.

"Xiao Chu, are you tired? Mother will carry you."

"Mom, no, I can go." She shook her head.

Now Shiyan and Bai Chu have not started to hate her, but they still protect her very much.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you carry the basket on my back."

All three of them carried a basket with some things in it and planned to sell it in the county.

(End of this chapter)